After worshipping the teacher, Xia Qian sat on a blue stone, holding the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" in a daze alone, this mission is not simple, the key is that the direction is wrong at the beginning, and I don't know if there will be any major forks in the main plot line in the future. This "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" in his hand is given to Cheng Haoxuan by the master, and the inside story is to hope that he will not step into the sinister rivers and lakes, it is good to be a langzhong, and it is a sword book to the original owner, after many years, the original owner's martial arts are mediocre, but the martial arts of the senior brother are extraordinary, and he is secretly practicing behind his back, and the master knows that his small actions also deliberately release water, so the original owner also quarreled with the senior brother, and ignored him for three days and three nights. Later, it was reconciled, after all, it was a brother and sister, childhood sweethearts, if there was no accident, according to the feelings of the two of them, they would be together in the future.

It's just that the world is unpredictable, one day, the senior brother brought back a seriously injured woman from the outside - Lin Yudie, took good care of her in the valley and gradually fell in love with her. After knowing the complicated life story behind her, he actually begged the master to let him out of the valley to help her fulfill her wish. The original owner was relieved to hide from the master and followed out of the valley, and the three of them embarked on a journey to the rivers and lakes. Along the way, the senior brother's care for Lin Yudie can be said to be afraid of breaking it in the palm of his hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth. Such an infatuated senior brother, the original owner is still seeing it for the first time, and it is inevitable that Lin Yudie will stumble on Lin Yudie, but he has repeatedly failed, but Lin Yudie's attitude towards the senior brother is lukewarm, and there are a bunch of beautiful men around her who hold her stars to the moon, which means in layman's terms, "The people chasing me have lined up for a few streets, and the threshold has broken a few roots, how old are you?" ”

Fortunately, Lin Yudie met the Son of Life, and the original owner was both happy and sad, because Lin Yudie chose someone else, she could be with her senior brother, but after the senior brother lost Lin Yudie, he kept holding the wine jar to live. The original owner couldn't stand it, and persuaded him to go and grab it back, after all, the other party was not a serious sect, Lin Yudie was just bewitched by that person, and listened to the words of the original owner, the senior brother went, and when he came back, he lost an arm, and since then he has been depressed, and finally died of depression. The original owner felt guilty about his senior brother, and finally married someone else and lived the ordinary life of ordinary people.

"Senior sister, are you thinking about something?" Cheng Haoxuan just walked out of the room this time, holding the sword book with high interest, and just turned the corner to see Xia Qian sitting, with a silent face, maybe the senior sister would feel that the master was unfair to her, so she was depressed.

"It's nothing," Xia Qian lightly swept the sword book in his hand, Cheng Haoxuan also noticed her gaze, hurriedly hid the book behind his back with both hands, scratched his head and changed the topic, "It's time for me to go to practice, junior sister, I'll see you later." ”

Looking at the small figure in front of her, there is still a period of time before she grows up, she has to do her homework in advance, with this "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" and the martial arts routines in the original owner's memory, there is not much difference.

After that, Xia Qian lived a very simple way of life, getting up early every day to practice martial arts, if he had time, he would hide behind the stones and watch the master teach him martial arts, just like the senior brother before, and the rest of the time he was running around in the valley, identifying various herbs, reciting all kinds of medicine books, and completely stepping into the back of the senior brother.

A few years have passed, and the two children at the beginning have grown a lot taller, standing in front of the master's door and looking at each other, at this time Cheng Haoxuan whispered over: "Senior sister, do you know what the master called us to do?" ”

"I don't know." Xia Qian looked straight ahead, and the door was still closed.

"Oh," Cheng Haoxuan shrank his head and closed his eyes.

Xia Qian turned his head to look at him, thinking about it, in the past few years, he has been talented and smart, after reading a few medical books, he is self-taught, and he can actually prepare some medicines, not to mention that at a young age, his martial arts are much higher than his peers, this is the distance between geniuses and ordinary people. She has mediocre roots and mediocre qualifications, and if she doesn't work harder, I'm afraid she will be thrown out of a big street.

About half an hour, the door opened, and the master came out of it, his sideburns seemed to be getting more and more, but his spirit was still full, and his words were full of coercion: "For the teacher to go out today, the two of you stay in the valley, and don't run around, for the day when the teacher is not there, you don't have to go out to collect medicine in Xia Qian, stay in the valley and read well, Haoxuan, for the teacher's absence, martial arts can't be delayed, you need to practice diligently, do you understand?" ”

"Disciple understands."

"Disciple understands." The two clasped their fists and saluted, sending the master away.

Looking at the master's kung fu as light as a swallow, Cheng Haoxuan sighed: "The master's light skills are getting more and more powerful," turned his head and called to Xia Qian: "Senior sister, how do I feel as if something big has happened outside, otherwise the master and his old man would not rush out of the valley on such a day." ”

"Master's business, how do I know?" Xia Qian's faint response, he was also puzzled in his heart. In the memory of the original owner, the master once went out once, and he went for a month, and when he came back, he was seriously injured and retreated for half a year, but the senior brother and the original owner worried day and night, what happened, but the master did not say a word.

For a few days, Cheng Haoxuan was fascinated by martial arts, seemed to have encountered a bottleneck, and had been looking for a breakthrough, Xia Qian saw that he would not have time to stare at her for a while, and his figure jumped and left the valley. This is not the first time she has gone out of the valley, when she has made a small achievement in martial arts, she took advantage of the gap in picking herbs, and came out for a walk by the way, and she had already touched the road out of the valley, and kept it in mind.

It's hard to get out of it, you need to go to the town to probe the wind and see what's going on outside, Xia Qian clenched the sword on his waist, although it was not the first time to go out of the valley, but after all, he was a fledgling, and he still came out a few years in advance, I don't know what happened, and it was inevitable to be nervous.

According to the memory in my head, I found a small town all the way, the town was sparsely populated at this time, and compared to the next few years, the town was full of heroes from all walks of life gathering in order to compete for treasures.

For newcomers who have just come out of the rivers and lakes, the first criterion is to keep a low profile, so Xia Qian found a tea shop and sat down, pricking up his ears to listen to the mixed people inside.

Soon, a sturdy man snorted, slapped the table heavily, and took another sip: "Phew, yesterday Lao Tzu was really unlucky, I saw an injured little white face on the road in the middle of the mountain, looking like a girl, I didn't expect it to be him for a while, hey-" After a long sigh, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in a big gulp.

"Hey, and then, you're not going to let him run." The thin man next to him asked anxiously, Xia Qian looked at it, this person has a sharp mouth and monkey gills, a roe deer, and when he heard the man say "him", his eyes lit up, and he looked like a good person. But who could he be?

"I don't want to, when I go down the mountain, I remember who he is, and when I rush back, he is gone." The man sat down with a bang, with a look of annoyance, "If Lao Tzu had known his identity, he would have taken a lot of silver and married a daughter-in-law to go home and live happily." ”

"Hmph, don't think about it, wake up," Seeing that he didn't get any useful information, the thin man glanced at him and sneered, "You look like this, which girl will like you?" ”

"You know what? In the future, there will definitely be girls who like my plump body, which is like you, thin like this, and I am not afraid of being put on other girls. "The man is also a sharp-toothed person, and he is trembling with anger, and he is about to rain when he is about to come.

The next quarrel between the two was meaningless, Xia Qian heard it almost, and when he was about to stand up, he saw a man in black in the corner, standing up, walking out of the door, the momentum was very amazing, and the low temperature exuded from his body, and others retreated. When passing by Xia Qian's side, I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a pair of sharp eyes stared at her for a few seconds before leaving. It took a long time for her to wake up, the rivers and lakes were even more terrifying than she imagined, and unconsciously, a thin layer of sweat appeared in her palms, and the fingers holding the sword turned white, which showed how much strength she used.

Walking out of the tea shop, Xia Qian looked up at the sky, Cheng Haoxuan should still be practicing martial arts, hurry up and learn more information, I don't know if there is a famous feng shui master in the town, it is rumored that it is five hundred years up to the sky, and five hundred years below the ground, known as "God knows".

Thinking of this, Xia Qian walked to the small restaurant in her memory, and suddenly someone grabbed her clothes on the way, and when she looked back, it turned out to be a beggar, the beggar was sloppy, her hair was messy, and her body smelled of foul odor, almost didn't stun her, "Okay, okay, give me something to eat." ”

"No problem, can you let go of my clothes first?" Xia Qian saw that the beggar in front of her had been dragging her clothes, pitiful appearance, and her hands that had not been washed for a long time left a few black paw prints on her clothes, which were her new clothes with great difficulty, and she was very distressed.

The two came to a bakery, the shopkeeper saw the beggar behind Xia Qian, and almost didn't pick up the broom to drive people away, fortunately she stopped the shopkeeper in time, but the beggar hid behind her, but she felt that his claws added a few marks to her clothes, and Xia Qian's forehead was bulging at this time, trying to hide her anger.

"Here, here you go!" Xia Qian turned his head and was about to hand over the buns, when he saw his dirty hands stretched out, he really couldn't bear to let the two tender buns be poisoned, his eyelids jumped, he took back the two buns and held them in his arms, and ordered: "You come with me." ”

The beggar hurriedly followed, walking in a very strange manner, and the pedestrians on the road gave way when they saw him, lest they could not avoid it. Xia Qian saw that he hadn't kept up for a long time, and when he looked back, he turned out to be not only a beggar, but also lame, so he suddenly slowed down.

After a while, the two came to the river, Xia Qian pointed and gave him a look: "You have to wash yourself before you can eat this." By the way, he raised the hot bun in his hand.

The beggar raised his hand and looked at his hands, knowing that he was dirty, he used to have good food, where can he care about whether it is clean or not, over time, he has forgotten the habit of washing his hands before eating, who knows that he looked up at Xia Qian, then lowered his head, walked to the river, and poked his hands carefully.